When the Golden Finger Lands in the Hands of the Villain

Long silver hair, exquisite masks, wide-sleeved flowing waves, looks like heaven.

Everyone was shaken back by his peerless **** posture for a moment.

Jianjun looked slightly sullen, stood up and called: "Ling Emperor!"

Everyone was surprised that this person turned out to be ... Her Majesty Ling.

No wonder ... there is dust from God's posture.

But ... Who did His Majesty the Emperor Ling just say?

The elders of Danhuangtang and the elders of Danhuangtang only felt scalp.

Again!

Ancestral!

Haven't they already served him deliciously? What other dissatisfaction does his old man have to come out and hit!

Speaking of Dan Huangtang's resentment with this big guy.

In a nutshell, that is: the word garbage.

I remember in particular that the emperor Chu had just refined the miracle god, and I sincerely invited all parties to come and read it. When this big man Shi Shiran came over, he left two words: garbage!

Later, Night Shadow fought with Ming Guang. All parties are on the battlefield, because Dan Huangtang is a Dan division, and his body is weak, so he often hinders him on the battlefield. So this cold evaluation again: "Garbage!"

Because it was so insulting, after that they went to Chu Huang to find a theory, but this person looked at them Chu Huang: "Trash!"

As a result, they forced the Emperor Chu to find Yejun Duel from a distance, and even died.

To say who the Dan Huangtang hates most, in addition to the culprit Ye Jun, this must be this one.

This is the deserved Lord of Light. They hate their teeth but don't dare to say a word.

Therefore, the fire prevention and theft prevention of the Emperor Ling became the credo of the elders of Danhuangtang.

Now ... why are you here again!

After a brief silence, Elder One, the most grumpy, said, "Even if you are, you can't be so insulting!"

As soon as he spoke, Elder No. 2 knew it was bad, but it was too late.

Sure enough, the empty baby sneered, "Is this an insult? It's garbage."

Elders: "..."

They knew it.

The blood-like lesson told them that they should never try to talk back to the Emperor, otherwise the result would only be ... take their humiliation.

The elders who watched Dan Huangtang were scolded one by one like grandson and still dare not to say a word. All the players who came to the competition were stunned.

Although Her Majesty the Emperor Mausoleum has a distinguished position, you have a bit of blood.

It's just how verbal insults can be made. The empty baby can't wait to kill these guys who dare to bully the master.

So the empty baby kept doing it forever, humming gently to the array that had cracked on the ground, and then reached out and grabbed in the void.

Suddenly, a little boy, seven or eight years old, appeared in his hands, his expression stunned: "What are you doing?"

It is Zhenling.

The empty baby hugged him condescendingly. "Say, how many differences are there?"

Zhenling pouted: "This ... needs statistics."

The empty baby said: "Trash! Then say that ... was he right?"

Zhenling: "... not necessarily, statistics are needed."

Empty baby: "Garbage! How much is different?"

Zhenling: "... Okay, he may be right, I'll count again."

Empty baby: "Garbage! How many places are there?"

Zhenling: "... Okay! He's all right, all right!"

The empty baby was satisfied: "Yes. Trash!"

Zhenling: "..." is really enough.

The empty baby looked at the dull elders, clapped their hands, and smiled under the mask: "Everything is obvious now, isn't it? Obviously it is your own problem, but you don't reflect on it, and you blame someone else's head. What is garbage? "

The elders fell into deep silence.

Today, Dan Huangtang lost his face. Not only was he pointed at his nose and scolded, but in the end he had to admit that he was right.

Still in the presence of so many people, how can there be authority in the future to command the world Danshi. Ouch, it's embarrassing.

Elder No. 1 looked at the blankness with his lips closed and said, "That Ning Zhao ..."

Turning his head blankly, he looked at the "tears" flashing in Elder One's eyes. Kindness and emptyness: "Don't cry, forgive you."

Elder One: "...!"

Who cried! Is that the mist of water that his eyes automatically secrete when he is older? Also, who said to apologize! He originally wanted to "forgive him" to forgive him for his negligence.

Now that he said so, it was really yellow mud that fell into the crotch, and it was not **** but also shit.

Elder No. 2 came out and rounded off: "Since then, continue the game. Since the formation is broken, then everyone is qualified. Let's start the third match tomorrow. Everyone go back to rest!"

Such a decision is obviously a little unfair to Wukong. After all, everyone is watching, and people have answered more than a thousand points. But the current situation can only be the case.

After elder No. 2 announced this decision, he carefully glanced at the empty baby, after all, in his mind, this is the dangerous big brother.

The empty baby didn't wait for him to speak, turned and left.

It's just that how the back looks and feels guilty, compared to his aggressive arrival, at least a horizontal line has been dropped.

And then, that's it.

Everyone had their own thoughts and went back to rest.

Voidless walked back to the room alone. No one dared to talk to him. This man who was scolded even by Dan Huangtang when he was unhappy, and did not fart after the scolding, they couldn't provoke it.

On the contrary, Kongba has raised his eyes. The man who severely struck himself that day is really Emperor Ling. He said why it is so powerful!

But ... what about father?

Kong Ba searched the people at the scene, but he couldn't find his father. Why didn't he blink in a blink of an eye?

At this time, Kuchiha suddenly felt someone pat him in the back.

When he was surprised, he turned around and found that it was the kind face of his father.

The grown-up father smiled and said to Kongba: "Little eight, the most obedient of these many sons will count you."

Xiao Ba was shocked when he heard his father's affirmation.

For so many years ... Father finally ... feel his well? All these years of hard work haven't been wasted!

Then he heard his beloved father say to him: "I want to exchange accommodation with you, shouldn't you have any opinion on such a trivial matter?"

Empty Eight: "..."

by!

Not to mention the feeling in his heart at this moment. Although he is a beloved father, when he said that, he didn't know why he wanted to hit him!

Kongba's face was dark and he squeezed a few words out of his throat: "Of course ... no problem!"

The empty baby patted his shoulder with a look of relief: "Father did not hurt you for nothing!"

Empty Eight: "..."

I really want to curse my life.

He didn't dare to remember his father, so he had to calculate the account on that **** fox.

This person can't stand it!

The empty baby went to the room to look for his master with a touch of guilty conscience and excitement.

However, he didn't find his master at all.

At this moment, the empty shadow that the empty baby is thinking is facing a big crisis.

It should count.

Nothing looked at this "big crisis".

The big crisis was a big three-meter-long tiger with blood-red eyes and a white spot on the forehead.

At this time, facing the empty shadow, exposed the tusks.

The cold light on that tooth did not know how much human flesh was swallowed, which was unique and murderous.

Terrible monster!

Even if it is a nine-level warrior, he is not afraid to belittle such a monster.

Not to mention nothing like the battle of Wuwu.

The big tiger is using his big eyes like a copper bell to look at the shadowlessness.

Why does the host come to a broken place like Mingguang! Even the snacks are so thin after meals.

However, the master's order cannot be executed. The big tiger roared at the target and rushed towards the sky!

At the moment of a whisper, Wu Ying whistled at the big tiger.

Then the aggressive big tiger ... fell out of the air!

The fat body hit the ground heavily.

Then, the big tiger quickly struck to the shadowless feet with an agile speed that was seriously inconsistent with its figure, stuck out its tongue and licked the shadowless shadow, and then issued a charming call.

"Meow ..."

That's right, meow.

His Majesty the Eighth Lord of Night Shadow, the beast of the war beast, everything else is fine, how to be prestigious, how to be prestigious, is the barking ... a bit like a cat.

Therefore, in order to maintain majesty, the gale is generally not called unless it is in front of a very familiar person. For example, its owner.

However, the gale is now more dog-legged than its owner. That way, I don't know if it's a tiger or a pug.

A thing resembles a master. What it masters is what it learns.

Nothing touched his head: "Xiaofeng, who asked you to attack me?"

Gale: "Meow"

No shadow: "Speak people!"

Gale: "Master." Sorry for the master, but I still have to betray you when it matters.

Kongwuying's face was heavy, and he turned to go to Kongba.

There was only an empty baby in the room, and his face was cheerful: "Master, I changed the house with empty eight."

At this time, Kongba was being assigned to the empty baby's room, facing a stone: "I've got my father's hair, is that technique really useful?"

The voice of Devil Master came from the stone: "You put your hair on the stone."

Kuchiha took out a bag like a baby, which contained his carefully collected hair.

The hair was placed on the stone and glowed purple-black.